Volume 1 Burial of the Dragon Chapter 67 Return to the Burial of the Dragon (I)
Nangong Hao lost his center of gravity in mid-air, his head kept falling, but he was still desperately urging the aura, trying to communicate the power of space, but the special nature of this place made him really helpless, the power of space could not be used, he couldn't fly, he didn't reach the spirit pattern realm, he couldn't float in the air for a short time, he could only resign himself to fate, and see if Senior Brother Tan Kang could save him.
Not far away, there were all kinds of flowers and plants blooming around Tan Kang, some of them seemed to be with their big mouths full of jagged teeth, and they were biting towards this slash, and some of them could spray smoke, so that the aura slash stopped slightly, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants withstood the slash.
And Tan Kang bypassed the stone dragon's slash, rushed to the edge of the ravine, stepped down out of thin air, and rushed towards the direction of Nangong Hao's whereabouts.
"Senior brother!"
Tan Kang snorted lightly, and the phantom of the flower on the other side behind him swayed, emitting a little red light that condensed into a red vine in front of Tan Kang, rolling towards Nangong Hao's legs, but he was always almost far away, and the vine couldn't touch Nangong Hao at all.
Nangong Hao understood, controlled the aura to turn into small ashes, and exploded not far below.
With the power of recoil, Nangong Hao grabbed the vine stretched out by Tan Kang, stopped the momentum of continuing to fall, was pulled by Tan Kang, and quickly rushed upward, which made Nangong Hao feel relieved.
However, the oncoming ice picks immediately afterwards made Nangong Hao's heart feel cold again.
A huge ice pick shot in the direction of Tan Kang, three times as big as before, the cold air was pressing, as if the air was slowly solidifying, and the tip of the ice pick was wrapped in this aura, full of strength, with the sound of breaking wind.
With such a big ice pick, Tan Kang himself can completely resist it, but if he wants to protect Nangong Hao, it will take some effort.
Tan Kang straightened his cuffs, his eyes became sharp, he changed his usual image of harmony and gentleness, stretched out his hand, and nailed the red vines in front of him into the stone wall beside him, so that Nangong Hao hung there, temporarily safe.
"Senior brother, you take care of yourself. Tan Kang spoke, a red light flashed in his hand, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Spiritual Qi exploded with all his might, so that Tan Kang's body was shrouded in a demonic red light, and many thorny vines flashed behind him, rolling towards the ice pick, and forcibly stopped the ice pick from falling.
The phantom behind it continued to sprinkle red powder, forming long strips of petals, wrapping the huge ice pick, faintly in the shape of a flower, seeping into it little by little, and white smoke continued to come out, making the ice pick melt little by little.
"Even if you are the flower of the other side, I won't let you get this little ghost up, don't worry, the burial dragon land still has his experience, and the benefits to him are indispensable, you can't follow him." At the top of the ice pick, a white-haired young man suddenly stretched out his head, lay on it, looked at Tan Kang with a smile, and said softly, but there was still a powerful aura fluctuation around the two of them.
Tan Kang was stunned for a moment, still wary of this white-haired young man, and before he could say anything, Nangong Hao below shouted.
"Wen Ray, I knew that it must be your troublemaker, can I not go to the burial of the dragon land, I am really afraid of the trial of the dragon master. Otherwise, I will give this precious opportunity to Shilong's seniors, I am also a condensation realm, and I can't withstand the toss of the dragon master, so I will fall to death if I fall like this!"
Nangong Hao was desperate in his heart, it seemed that he was definitely going to this burial dragon place, but he would at least give a ladder like last time, and if he threw it directly, he estimated that with his current physical strength, falling from such a high place would definitely be a serious injury, and he might have to waste a drop of dragon healing medicine at that time.
Hearing Nangong Hao's complaint, the smile on Wen Ray's face became sly, and he said: "No problem, this is also part of the experience, you have to grasp it well, I have a lot of effort with the fat man." ”
With that, Wen Ray gently stroked the ice pick under his feet, and the huge ice pick disappeared in an instant, and all turned into mist and rose up.
Nangong Hao cried and looked up. I only felt that faintly, the corners of the mouth of the big fish in the sky rose, and the stone dragon winked at him.
"I see, I see. Senior brother, come on, then I'll go up. Don't forget your brother if you have any gains. ”
Tan Kang's expression eased slightly, put away his aura, and a smile appeared on his face again, from Wen Ray and Nangong Hao's words, he had basically heard the reason, since Wen Ray and Shi Long knew Nangong Hao, then there was nothing to do with themselves, since it was an experience, of course, he had to solve it himself.
Tan Kang began to tidy up the wrinkles and dust on his clothes again, and walked slowly upward, no longer caring about Nangong Hao hanging on the stone wall.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Tan, don't leave me, Senior Brother!" No matter how Nangong Hao called, Tan Kang didn't look back, and walked straight onto the stone wall.
"You've got a good brother, little ghost. Wen Ray jumped to Nangong Hao's side and stared at Nangong Hao with a smile.
"Senior Wen Ray, can you discuss it. Or ......"
Before Nangong Hao finished speaking, an ice pick directly cut the vine that Nangong Hao chose, cutting off his last life-saving straw, Nangong Hao looked bitter, glanced at Wen Ray hatefully, and fell directly.
Wen Lei gouged his ears and was a little impatient with Nangong Hao's words. I have to say that at this time, Nangong Hao's words are really many, and Wen Lei can't listen to them at all.
"It's over, this time it's really over, Shi Long and Wen Ray are both calculated, most of the Tianshan mutations this time are also designed by them, just to trick me back......!
Nangong Hao said to himself, his mouth never stopped, and there were so many words that he didn't speak.
At this moment, an orange and yellow firelight appeared in Nangong Hao's sight, slowly growing larger from a young age, and a beautiful shadow appeared in Nangong Hao's field of vision.
"Elder Yang! Elder Yang helps!" Nangong Hao seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and shouted desperately. Yang Yunxi's cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Pattern, coupled with the Feng Clan's innate flying ability, there was no problem at all in saving him.
No matter how desperately Nangong Hao shouted, Yang Yunxi didn't respond at all, which made Nangong Hao faintly feel a little bad.
Yang Yunxi is approaching, but it is in a different state.
Although she was covered in orange aura, Nangong Hao could clearly see that the skirts on her body were already torn. Behind it, an extremely long ice pick was clearly visible running through Yang Yunxi's back, piercing out of the lower abdomen, a huge wound, and the blood flowed, making Nangong Hao gasp. At this time, Yang Yunxi was already in a coma and completely unconscious.